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Tenessee Tag Team Championship #1 Contenders Match; The Wild Westons vs. The Generation vs. Crystal & Brittany
Topic Started: Feb 6 2017, 09:38 PM (11 Views)
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The Wild Westons vs. The Generation vs. Crystal & Brittany
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Tirri

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It’s a quiet (relatively) night at the Last Call Saloon, a predicamet that was about to change very soon. Already inside you could hear the hollering of a man who makes his presence known about a mile away.

Bubba: FUCKING HELL BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!

Yep. It was Bubba Weston, and if he was there the rest of the family was not far away. The threesome walk into the bar and head to their usual table, with Bubba hollering to the bartender to start carrying booze their way.

Bubba: How in the blue hell we dropped that match? We fucking had it. I FUCKING HAD IT!

Dixie: Calm ya pigsty bruv, it’s nothing a few jars won’t fix. Damn sick of these mommafuckers interferin’ in our shit I’ll tell ya that for nuttin.

Winchester was about to open up his mouth when TJ the owner and barkeeper of the establishment stomped on over.

TJ: Nu-uh, I told ya crazy Westons not to step over that threshold unless ya plan on paying up that goddamn bar tab, it’s bad enough that anyone with a working nose can smell ya from outside if ya’ll are in here.

He eyed up the trio two presumably being smelling of body odor and the third perfume..at least he hoped it was perfume.

Putting a massive arm on the poor entrepreneurs shoulder Winchester smirked

Winchester: Ease up brother, we’re all family here..besides this is an emergency we have had a death in the family and..

Dixie: Dear lord no! Who died? Was it uncle-Elmer?! I KNEW his ticker wouldn’t last!

Winchester glared at Dixie who was beside herself by the moment.

TJ: Look, I haven’t heard any gossip and last time ya’ll had a family emergency we had 3 people ending up in the emergency room so…

Bubba: Welll maybe they done shouldn’t have butted in on the grieving people if they felt like breathing for their own damn selves now shouldn’t they?

He flashes a sinister smirk with those black teeth.

Bubba: You fancy breathin’ on your own don’t ya TJ? Big time college boy business man that you are..

This seems to bother TJ quite the bit.

Winchester: TJ, please...understand that we are all troubled today..look at Dix, she’s bawling her eyes out..Bubba is ready to plug ya full of holes..and me? I just want us to sit down, have a few and calm down amongst a place we feel safe in..can you really deny sanctuary of your kins in their moment of need..can you be that heartless?

Looking up at the three one by one TJ’s shoulders slumped.

TJ: Just don’t break anything okay?

The three of them smirked, Winchester slapped TJ on the back and before he even got down on his ass Bubba hollers.

Bubba: WHO YA GOTTA KILL TO GET SOME GODDAMN SERVICE HERE?!

Dixie: *sobs* He was only 67…

Reaaching over to grab his sister by the hand Winchester lowered his voice.

Winchester: Elmer’s alrite Dix, ain’t nobody really dead..I just done made that shit up.

She gasps.

Dixie: you LIED?! Why would you do that?

Bubba: Yeah, Momma’d hate it if she found out her baby boy is a liar..

That spike hurt and Winny glared at his brother.

Winchester: If she does, I’d make sure she knows just how much of that money we owe is your doing..you’ll die before I do, brother.

Dixie looked deep in thought for a moment, like she was using all six brain cells.

Dixie: This is becomin’ a problem. We can’t keep lyin’ our way in here. We need to pay off that tab sharpish. Truth is, we need cash an’ a lot of it.

Dixie’s reasoning seems to cause a small eureka-moment for Bubba, who suddenly starts beaming.

Bubba: The Titles!!! They’re made of gold ain’t they? We just grab’em an pawn em off! Then we’ll be able to pay off TJ!

Dixie: Don’t be stupid Bubba. Wer can’t just nab ‘em. There’s cameras an’ stuff.

Bubba: SKIMASKS!

Dixie: ...An’ where do we get them? We ain’t got no money.

Bubba: Same way we get the titles. Grab em.

Dixie: IT’S EIGHTY DEGREES OUTSIDE! WHO HAS SKIMASKS?!

Bubba: Well.. PANTYHOSE! Ya got few pairs of those right?

Dixie: Well... I do have a couple, but I don’t think they’d help. WAIT, how the hell do you know?! Have you been rumming through my drawers again, you pervert?!’’

Bubba looks downright offended

Bubba: how else am I supposed to make sure ya dressin like a proppa lady???

Sitting there, rolling his eyes for a good while Winchester was actually hoping his heart would fail so he’d get out of this conversation.

Winchester: Hate to burst ya’ll criminal masterminds bubble..but pantyhose are pretty damn see-through anyway so pulling them over yer heads ain’t hiding nothin’

Bubba: So don’t wash them for a while!

Dixie seems insulted, before she gets ready to rip Bubba Winny picks up.

Winchester: ..be that as it may. We can’t be robbin’ no titles no how..ya’ll forget that if we do pawn them is Rhodes gonna just sit on by and let us take his property as we go “gorsh good goddamn Mr. Rhodes sir..we’ll return the belts as soon as we pay up our bar tab, honest!”

This was clear enough, both of his siblings shaking their heads.

Winchester: ..so there ya have it, no bank robbing..besides if we get caught that will ruin us all, I can’t go to prison I’d miss out on mah record deal, Dix is the only one of our clan who may have a future…

Bubba: Yeah! And me...what about me then?

Winchester: Well you’d at least get a free shave and some soap time so..for you it would be an improvement.

Bubba:Soap?? You do realize what they do to pretty boys like me in the slamma when soap is involvèd??

Dixie: Wash behind ya ears, I hope.

Bubba throws a murderous glance at Dix

Bubba: Ya got BEHIND right atleast…But anyway DubDub. Since ya seem to have all dis figured out, ya might aswell tell us what to do then ya fuckwit.

Winchester leans back on his chair.

Winchester: It’s simple, we win the tag titles.

Bubba gives a sarcastic laughter

Bubba: “Win the tag titles”. Sure. I’ll just put my winning hat on and jump into my winning cannon an…

A realization hits.

Bubba:... You fucking genius! That actually works!

Dixie: YA HAD A WINNING HAT ALL THIS TIME AN’ DIDN’T USE IT? HOW STUPID ARE YA!!!

Just then when the situation seemed like it could not get much more out of control TJ shows up with some drinks, putting a pint in front of every Weston, adding up a stiff shot of liquor on the side.

TJ: oh and..um..I’m sorry, ya know for ya loss and all..and that there bit earlier, you just pay me back as soon as possible, my bar won’t run on charity.

Bubba: Ever considered robbin’ a damn bank or sumthin’?

TJ looks at Bubba with confusement evident on his face.

Winchester: He’s joking, his way of dealing with the grief..we appreciate your sentiment TJ and don’t you worry, we’ll pay up our tab soon enough. As quick as we possibly can, we are family after all.

Mumbling something about hearing that way too often for comfort lately TJ makes his way back behind the bar as Winchester leans in close to the center of the table.

Winchester: Look, the tag champions are a pair of idiots. That English guy and that fake-ass city slicker ain’t got shit on true country charm like ya’ll got..we need to get on some serious rocky level montage training program to beat them but goddamn we can do it.

Bubba: ..and steroids!

Winchester: Huh?

Bubba: We need steroids, Sly did em’ Arnie too, everyone who made it big in ‘murica has done it..it’s unpatriotic to win without ever even tryin’ steroids!

Winchester:...

Dixie: Nu-uh that shit makes hair grow in places ya never even don’t wanna think about..I gotta keep my womanly charms, how else am I gonna marry off to a rich beau and all..

Winchester: no, no steroids, no bank robberies..no hairbrained schemes..we all know what will get us the gold and ya’ll ain’t gonna like it.

Bubba: Ya better not be sayin’...

Dixie: Winnie, please no…

Winchester: Up, good ol’ hard work. Just like back at the family farm, if ya wanna win we gotta work for it and that’s what we’ll do.

Bubba looks at the drinks.

Bubba: and..these?

Winchester and Dixie eye up at the offerings, TJ did bring them.

Winchester: We’ll start tomorrow.

Dixie: I’LL DRINK TO THAT!


Edited by Tirri, Feb 15 2017, 09:47 PM.
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(On Camera)

We just fade in as we see two members of the Generation, Traci Loveheart and Victoria Summers, just getting ready to talk about the match at hand.

Traci: Now, let me get this straight…..we have to beat a team that we already defeated before and another team just to get a crack at our belts that were stolen from us!!! Aint this some bullshit, Victoria?!

Victoria: It sure is…..as the former champions….we should at least get a rematch. Not face two teams who aren’t even worthy title contenders…..

Traci: But, don’t worry about it, tho. At the end of this match, we won’t have to worry about we will regain our place in line as the top team in BCW!!!

Then, Michelle Taylor, just walks into the scene.

Michelle: I do hope you two appreciate what I did for you.

Traci and Victoria looks confused.

Traci: Come again, boss?

Michelle: That’s right….I got this match set up for you two…..this is a test to see if you truly belong in the tag team divison. You see, ever since you two won these belts…..both of you have gotten soft. I didn’t see any fight or hunger in both of you. No drive…..no compassion!!! So, I want to know, does Twisted Path have what it takes or are you just two just here to ride my coat tails!!!

Victoria just looks at Michelle and then looks back at Traci.

Victoria: I do think I got what it takes…..and then some!!! I know, for a long time, people have labeled me as YOUR sidekick, Traci.

Traci: This is because you are…..just think about it…...what have you really done in your career besides winning a title with me?

Victoria: Lots! I even done something that YOU never done.

Traci: Humor me. What?

Victoria: Wrestle for a world title!

Michelle just smirks.

Michelle: I saw that match…..and Traci, she does have a point. But the point of the matter is this…..you two BETTER win this match….

Traci: Or what?

Michelle: Well, lets just say this. I will be watching this match very closely, and if I see something I don’t like….I might be looking to upgrade to my group. Don’t let me down, ladies. Ciao!

Michelle then leaves.

Traci: Well, I guess we have to make an impression. So, Westons, Crystal, and Brittany…..you all better bring it!!

Victoria: Cause we will!!!!

Fade out.
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